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As I made my way upstairs, the house was filled with silence. It was almost as if the pounding Sam had given me the night before had deafened me, and my ears were practically ringing as I dizzily wandered into the kitchen for breakfast. I still had my panties on from last night, pulled up tightly under my shorts, wedged into my soft ass and capturing what remains of his semen that were still trying to leak out. He was changing me, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I made myself a bowl of cereal and sat down to eat my breakfast when I spotted my mom's car keys laying on the kitchen counter. The kitchen was still littered with the empty beer bottles I had noticed the night before. It was Monday morning, and she had usually left for work by this time. In fact she was hardly ever late. As my suspicions grew, my seemingly frantic mom rushed into the kitchen and began preparing her coffee. Her hair was still somewhat a mess from last night, and she clearly didn't have it quite together as she hurriedly searched the unusually messy kitchen for her coffee mug. As she struggled to get out the door I could hear her cursing at herself under her breath, until my eyes lit up as Sam stumbled into the kitchen wearing nothing but his boxers. His tall, muscular, dark, and handsome figure took my breath away, but my attention couldn't be kept from the massive bulge pressing through his tight black boxers. I was practically drooling. As my mom waited on her coffee to finish, she tried to catch her breath. Suddenly I realized neither of us could stop looking at his huge manhood that practically engulfed the entire room. There he stood, so manly and proudly secure about himself, dominating the room with his presence. A man like him had nothing to worry about as most guys would be envious of his large manhood and most girls would never be able to get enough of it. As my mom finished filling her coffee mug, she leaned into him and kissed him passionately, wrapping one arm around him as her hand slid down his back.
"I'm already late, but I'll see you later tonight. I love you." she said as her lips separated from his. Smiling back at her, he nodded as she ran out the door. "Bye honey!" she shouted to me as the door slammed behind her.
Everything about this situation was totally out of character for her. The being late and leaving the kitchen a mess were both things that never happened under her watch. Then I suddenly realized that she had just left Sam and I alone!
"I'm glad things are working out between you two." I said as I looked over at him, still standing there practically naked. As the words escaped my mouth, I could hear how jealous I must have sounded.
"Things are going to work out the way I want! Her pussy belongs to me, just like yours Brianna!" he roared as he began to approach me. I was beginning to feel a little nervous and excited that he had me all alone. His hand slid up my back and around the back of my neck. "Do you understand?" he asked.
"Yes Sir!" I cried.
"Good, now daddy would like bacon, eggs, and pancakes for breakfast!" he ordered as he practically pushed me off my stool.
Obediently, I hurried to the cabinet and pulled out the pans to toss on the stove, and then I grabbed everything out of the refrigerator to get started. No one had ever treated me like this with such domination, but I enjoyed serving him more than I would have ever realized. As I warmed up the stove, the atmosphere between us was heating up. I could feel small beads of sweat forming on my brow, as he came up behind me while I prepared his meal. I felt a quick tug around my waist, and before I knew it my shorts had been pulled down to my ankles. I stood there petrified as my bare ass was exposed and my little clit was slightly concealed by the thong I had been wearing underneath. He then slid my shirt off above my head, and tossed my clothes toward the stairs in the hallway.
"If you're going to serve like a sissy, you need to be dressed like a sissy." he whispered deeply into my ear.
"Yes Daddy!" I purred, smiling back at him.
After I finished serving his breakfast, he ordered me to clean up the kitchen, and then afterward I was sent to my mom's bedroom where I had to make up the bed and tidy things up. It was so exciting and humiliating, scrubbing dishes and doing housework like an obedient little sissy while wearing nothing but a tiny thong. I started realizing he was showing me my place. I was just a servant to him, and this was where I belonged, cleaning the house and completing the chores of a good little submissive sissy wife. I giggled to myself as I gave myself such a fitting title.
Once the house was clean, I didn't see Sam anywhere, so I headed back downstairs to take a shower. Shortly after I stepped into the warm steamy shower, I felt a cool draft of air sweep through the bathroom as I had just begun rubbing the shampoo through my hair. My eyes were closed when I heard the shower curtain screech open and more cold air quickly flooded into the warm shower. Suddenly I felt his large strong hands wrapping around my waist as he pulled himself closer to me. I was paralyzed by his touch as the drops of warm water rained down onto my body like bullets. As I tried to rinse the shampoo off to get my eyes open, I felt his hands slide down my tummy, across my belly button, and quickly around my cock. He quickly cupped one hand around my tiny clit and he then brought both hands around to my hips.
"You have one more thing to clean baby, and that's me." he lulled into my ear as I felt his lips against me.
As I turned my face towards him, my lips were met my his. Nibbling on his bottom lip as he kissed me, I turned around to face him. My small ivory white hands caressed his beautiful body as we stood under the warm shower. His massive cock was pressed up against mine as I felt my pathetic erection begging to grow. I grabbed my body wash and lathered up my sponge, then pressed it up against his strong chest. The white suds covered his dark skin as I caressed and stroked it back and forth, scrubbing his sexy body. As I made my way down to his waist, he let me touch his long hanging cock. My hand wrapped around his thick flaccid shaft as I lathered it up, smoothly and softly jerking it up and down. I could feel him growing in my hand, and as I let go my fingers slipped around his balls while his cock slid down onto my forearm almost completely covering it up. I was so attracted to him, and I couldn't help but simply surrender myself to him. Once I finished scrubbing him clean, I rinsed his body off and dropped down to my knees. By this point his semi hard cock was ready for my mouth. I pressed it up against my lips and kissed it softly, and then I let his large head penetrate my lips as I struggled to fit him inside my mouth. As the shower continued pouring on me I could barely keep my eyes open as my head moved back and forth on his stiffening large dick. My hands kept rubbing around his waist and down to his balls as his wet body pressed up against mine while he fed me more of his cock. My tongue was fully at work trying to capture any pre-cum that would escape the tip of his erection. The next thing I knew, he had both of his hands around my head while he humped me, fucking my mouth and pushing himself deeper down into my throat. I tried not to gag as he kept getting harder and deeper with each push. I tried to keep my eyes closed as the water splashed down into my face, and I could barely breath with my mouth full of his big black cock. He finally let out a loud grunt and moans of pleasure as he reached his climax, dumping his load into my mouth. I pushed his cock as far into my mouth as it would go, as he held it there, releasing his cum into me. With each spurt I struggled to keep my lips sealed around his shaft, careful to not let any of his precious semen escape. As his cock slipped out of my mouth, I opened my jaw and looked up at him showing him the fat load that I proudly caught for him. Then I let it drip down into my throat as I swallowed every last bit of it.
Once he was done using my mouth, he stepped out of the shower, taking my towel with him. I finished cleaning myself as the hot water started to run out, and then I jumped out of the shower and scurried to the towel cabinet to dry off. Once I was done, I slipped my panties on and walked upstairs to find him. However to my surprise, the house was empty and he had left me alone. I stood there in disappointment, in the middle our freshly cleaned kitchen, wearing nothing but my panties. The rest of the day dragged by very slowly as I anticipated his return. We could have had the whole day to alone to ourselves. Then I started wondering what he did for a living. Maybe he was at work. Soon I realized that I didn't know anything about this man. All I had was a first name, Sam. I didn't even know where he was from, where he lived, or exactly how old he was. None of those questions had really mattered to me. The only thing I wanted to know was when he would be back.
My daily evening routine had become getting ready and waiting for him. This was only the fourth day since I had met him, but I felt like I'd known him for an eternity. It also felt like an eternity waiting for him to come into my room each night. I listened as my mom and him got home, and once they headed to her bedroom I went to my closet to get undressed. As I slid off my clothes, leaving on nothing but my panties, I reached into the closet and pulled out the pair of stockings Sam had left for me. For the first time, I slid my long skinny legs into the black lace topped thigh high stockings. A cute floral pattern embroidered the tops around my thighs, as my silky white skin penetrated the black nylon fabric. The contrast was stunning, and as I checked myself out in the mirror I was shocked at how sexy they made me look. The matching G-string panties barely covered my tiny bulge, and my ass looked fabulous. I gently pressed my chest together, creating a slight amount of cleavage that would have looked sexy underneath a bra. I blew a kiss to myself in the mirror, and I walked back to my bed satisfied with the way I looked.
As the time I had been waiting for approached, I laid on top of my comforter face down with my ass exposed and ready for Sam. I heard the door to my room squeak open as I closed my eyes, feigning an undisturbed rest. Once the footsteps got closer, I felt his hand touch my feet through the bottoms of my stockings. His fingers grazed across the nylon as he worked his touch up around my ankles, then behind my knees and up my thighs. My breaths were becoming deeper and deeper as his hands got closer to my boy pussy. Then I felt a hard smack across my ass as his hand slapped against my exposed skin. I let out a faint cry. He knew I was awake and ready. He spanked me again as I tried not to let out any noise. His hand slapped my soft ass even harder the next time as if he was trying to get a response from me. I buried my face deeper into my pillow as he paddled my butt a few more times with his large rough hand. My ass was tingling with pain as his fingers started sliding up the small of my back. Tears were in my eyes as I felt his wonderful touch caressing around my shoulders and my neck. I still had not made eye contact with my black daddy when he climbed onto the bed and straddled me. He leaned down pressed his face against mine. I could feel his breath as he nibbled on my ear lobe, and then he started kissing my neck. As I relaxed and opened up to him, he worked his lips around and down behind me. I felt his kisses down the small of my back, then he grabbed my panties with his teeth as he slid them down. By this point I was humping myself into the bed, and my sissy clit was rock hard.
"Damn girl, you look so sexy in that." he whispered lustfully.
He pulled the rest of my G-string down around my thighs. I heard a small pop as he opened a bottle of lube and squirted some out onto his hand. Next I felt the cold cream press up against my skin, as his fingers massaged their way around my ass. He had never used lube on me before, but I wasn't about to complain since it certainly was going to help with what was soon to follow. I still had my hands up underneath my pillow, and I hadn't moved. I obediently laid still while Sam had his way with me. This time instead of going for my mouth first, I felt his long slippery cock slap against my ass. His hands spread my hole open, while the head of his massive lubricated cock slid in between my cheeks. As he pressed firmly against my tight hole, I humped my hips back and forth into him to try to loosen things up. My sheets were wet as my solid clit leaked with excitement. While he consistently pressed harder, my tight little hole popped open for him. His smooth lubed cock slid right inside, filling me up one inch at a time. The moment he entered me, my little boner went from fully hard to semi erect. That feeling was becoming more and more familiar, and it was the greatest sensation I had ever experienced as any little bit of manhood that I had left escaped my body and was taken over by a feminine tingle within me. I was clearly his bitch, and with each thrusting inch of his cock I showed him how much I belonged to him. My stocking covered legs were starting to spread apart as he held my hips and fucked me from behind like a slut.
"Arch your back!" he ordered.
My body accommodated all of his commands as my ass pressed out further to receive his big black cock. My cries and moans were muffled by my pillow as I buried my face while he pushed harder and filled me up deeper inside. Once he was balls deep, my body was twitching, and his balls were slapping against me with every thrust. My tight hole struggled to try to adapt to his large size as the lengths of his huge black cock reached deep inside me where no one or nothing else had ever been. As his cock hammered deep into me harder and harder, my little clit was sliding against the smooth sheets of my bed while my panties were stretched out between my knees and pressed against my stockings.
"Take it you white little faggot slut!" he commanded. "You're such a dirty little whore"
His cock was throbbing as he dominated my sissy pussy, and his words were getting me closer to orgasm. I couldn't deny any of the names he was calling me as I surrendered myself to his big black cock. He owned me, and tight little hole was talking back to him as he felt it loosen up to accommodate his size. I was a total sissy slut for his cock, and I was all his like he had pointed out that morning. His hands slid down my thighs and over my stockings as he pushed his cock closer to my womb. My moans and whimpers were getting louder while he destroyed my hole. I felt his cock getting as hard as a rock like it always did right as he would climax.
"Fuuuuuuuuuck" he moaned as he started letting it go.
My tight hole clenched even tighter as it brought me closer to my sissy orgasm. I felt my load squirt out between the sheets and my tummy, while his cum continuously flooded my tightening ass. My pussy was clenching around his massive throbbing black cock while he pumped his seed further inside me. I kept backing my hips up against him, milking each spurt and trying to accept every drop of cum his big black cock might have to give me. He started to slow down, and the extra lubrication from his load had loosened up my hole quite a bit. Once he pulled his cock out, my boy pussy was gaping and his cream was dripping out and running down around my balls. I kept my back arched trying to keep as much of it inside me as possible.
That night I didn't even bother getting up to clean myself. Once he was finished, he whispered "goodnight" into my ear while my whimpers softened and I began to doze off. I just laid there as my ruined pussy tried to adjust to the man to whom it belonged. I didn't even try to move. I didn't need to. I was completely his; it was total submission...
TO BE CONTINUED!
"I'm already late, but I'll see you later tonight. I love you." she said as her lips separated from his. Smiling back at her, he nodded as she ran out the door. "Bye honey!" she shouted to me as the door slammed behind her.
Everything about this situation was totally out of character for her. The being late and leaving the kitchen a mess were both things that never happened under her watch. Then I suddenly realized that she had just left Sam and I alone!
"I'm glad things are working out between you two." I said as I looked over at him, still standing there practically naked. As the words escaped my mouth, I could hear how jealous I must have sounded.
"Things are going to work out the way I want! Her pussy belongs to me, just like yours Brianna!" he roared as he began to approach me. I was beginning to feel a little nervous and excited that he had me all alone. His hand slid up my back and around the back of my neck. "Do you understand?" he asked.
"Yes Sir!" I cried.
"Good, now daddy would like bacon, eggs, and pancakes for breakfast!" he ordered as he practically pushed me off my stool.
Obediently, I hurried to the cabinet and pulled out the pans to toss on the stove, and then I grabbed everything out of the refrigerator to get started. No one had ever treated me like this with such domination, but I enjoyed serving him more than I would have ever realized. As I warmed up the stove, the atmosphere between us was heating up. I could feel small beads of sweat forming on my brow, as he came up behind me while I prepared his meal. I felt a quick tug around my waist, and before I knew it my shorts had been pulled down to my ankles. I stood there petrified as my bare ass was exposed and my little clit was slightly concealed by the thong I had been wearing underneath. He then slid my shirt off above my head, and tossed my clothes toward the stairs in the hallway.
"If you're going to serve like a sissy, you need to be dressed like a sissy." he whispered deeply into my ear.
"Yes Daddy!" I purred, smiling back at him.
After I finished serving his breakfast, he ordered me to clean up the kitchen, and then afterward I was sent to my mom's bedroom where I had to make up the bed and tidy things up. It was so exciting and humiliating, scrubbing dishes and doing housework like an obedient little sissy while wearing nothing but a tiny thong. I started realizing he was showing me my place. I was just a servant to him, and this was where I belonged, cleaning the house and completing the chores of a good little submissive sissy wife. I giggled to myself as I gave myself such a fitting title.
Once the house was clean, I didn't see Sam anywhere, so I headed back downstairs to take a shower. Shortly after I stepped into the warm steamy shower, I felt a cool draft of air sweep through the bathroom as I had just begun rubbing the shampoo through my hair. My eyes were closed when I heard the shower curtain screech open and more cold air quickly flooded into the warm shower. Suddenly I felt his large strong hands wrapping around my waist as he pulled himself closer to me. I was paralyzed by his touch as the drops of warm water rained down onto my body like bullets. As I tried to rinse the shampoo off to get my eyes open, I felt his hands slide down my tummy, across my belly button, and quickly around my cock. He quickly cupped one hand around my tiny clit and he then brought both hands around to my hips.
"You have one more thing to clean baby, and that's me." he lulled into my ear as I felt his lips against me.
As I turned my face towards him, my lips were met my his. Nibbling on his bottom lip as he kissed me, I turned around to face him. My small ivory white hands caressed his beautiful body as we stood under the warm shower. His massive cock was pressed up against mine as I felt my pathetic erection begging to grow. I grabbed my body wash and lathered up my sponge, then pressed it up against his strong chest. The white suds covered his dark skin as I caressed and stroked it back and forth, scrubbing his sexy body. As I made my way down to his waist, he let me touch his long hanging cock. My hand wrapped around his thick flaccid shaft as I lathered it up, smoothly and softly jerking it up and down. I could feel him growing in my hand, and as I let go my fingers slipped around his balls while his cock slid down onto my forearm almost completely covering it up. I was so attracted to him, and I couldn't help but simply surrender myself to him. Once I finished scrubbing him clean, I rinsed his body off and dropped down to my knees. By this point his semi hard cock was ready for my mouth. I pressed it up against my lips and kissed it softly, and then I let his large head penetrate my lips as I struggled to fit him inside my mouth. As the shower continued pouring on me I could barely keep my eyes open as my head moved back and forth on his stiffening large dick. My hands kept rubbing around his waist and down to his balls as his wet body pressed up against mine while he fed me more of his cock. My tongue was fully at work trying to capture any pre-cum that would escape the tip of his erection. The next thing I knew, he had both of his hands around my head while he humped me, fucking my mouth and pushing himself deeper down into my throat. I tried not to gag as he kept getting harder and deeper with each push. I tried to keep my eyes closed as the water splashed down into my face, and I could barely breath with my mouth full of his big black cock. He finally let out a loud grunt and moans of pleasure as he reached his climax, dumping his load into my mouth. I pushed his cock as far into my mouth as it would go, as he held it there, releasing his cum into me. With each spurt I struggled to keep my lips sealed around his shaft, careful to not let any of his precious semen escape. As his cock slipped out of my mouth, I opened my jaw and looked up at him showing him the fat load that I proudly caught for him. Then I let it drip down into my throat as I swallowed every last bit of it.
Once he was done using my mouth, he stepped out of the shower, taking my towel with him. I finished cleaning myself as the hot water started to run out, and then I jumped out of the shower and scurried to the towel cabinet to dry off. Once I was done, I slipped my panties on and walked upstairs to find him. However to my surprise, the house was empty and he had left me alone. I stood there in disappointment, in the middle our freshly cleaned kitchen, wearing nothing but my panties. The rest of the day dragged by very slowly as I anticipated his return. We could have had the whole day to alone to ourselves. Then I started wondering what he did for a living. Maybe he was at work. Soon I realized that I didn't know anything about this man. All I had was a first name, Sam. I didn't even know where he was from, where he lived, or exactly how old he was. None of those questions had really mattered to me. The only thing I wanted to know was when he would be back.
My daily evening routine had become getting ready and waiting for him. This was only the fourth day since I had met him, but I felt like I'd known him for an eternity. It also felt like an eternity waiting for him to come into my room each night. I listened as my mom and him got home, and once they headed to her bedroom I went to my closet to get undressed. As I slid off my clothes, leaving on nothing but my panties, I reached into the closet and pulled out the pair of stockings Sam had left for me. For the first time, I slid my long skinny legs into the black lace topped thigh high stockings. A cute floral pattern embroidered the tops around my thighs, as my silky white skin penetrated the black nylon fabric. The contrast was stunning, and as I checked myself out in the mirror I was shocked at how sexy they made me look. The matching G-string panties barely covered my tiny bulge, and my ass looked fabulous. I gently pressed my chest together, creating a slight amount of cleavage that would have looked sexy underneath a bra. I blew a kiss to myself in the mirror, and I walked back to my bed satisfied with the way I looked.
As the time I had been waiting for approached, I laid on top of my comforter face down with my ass exposed and ready for Sam. I heard the door to my room squeak open as I closed my eyes, feigning an undisturbed rest. Once the footsteps got closer, I felt his hand touch my feet through the bottoms of my stockings. His fingers grazed across the nylon as he worked his touch up around my ankles, then behind my knees and up my thighs. My breaths were becoming deeper and deeper as his hands got closer to my boy pussy. Then I felt a hard smack across my ass as his hand slapped against my exposed skin. I let out a faint cry. He knew I was awake and ready. He spanked me again as I tried not to let out any noise. His hand slapped my soft ass even harder the next time as if he was trying to get a response from me. I buried my face deeper into my pillow as he paddled my butt a few more times with his large rough hand. My ass was tingling with pain as his fingers started sliding up the small of my back. Tears were in my eyes as I felt his wonderful touch caressing around my shoulders and my neck. I still had not made eye contact with my black daddy when he climbed onto the bed and straddled me. He leaned down pressed his face against mine. I could feel his breath as he nibbled on my ear lobe, and then he started kissing my neck. As I relaxed and opened up to him, he worked his lips around and down behind me. I felt his kisses down the small of my back, then he grabbed my panties with his teeth as he slid them down. By this point I was humping myself into the bed, and my sissy clit was rock hard.
"Damn girl, you look so sexy in that." he whispered lustfully.
He pulled the rest of my G-string down around my thighs. I heard a small pop as he opened a bottle of lube and squirted some out onto his hand. Next I felt the cold cream press up against my skin, as his fingers massaged their way around my ass. He had never used lube on me before, but I wasn't about to complain since it certainly was going to help with what was soon to follow. I still had my hands up underneath my pillow, and I hadn't moved. I obediently laid still while Sam had his way with me. This time instead of going for my mouth first, I felt his long slippery cock slap against my ass. His hands spread my hole open, while the head of his massive lubricated cock slid in between my cheeks. As he pressed firmly against my tight hole, I humped my hips back and forth into him to try to loosen things up. My sheets were wet as my solid clit leaked with excitement. While he consistently pressed harder, my tight little hole popped open for him. His smooth lubed cock slid right inside, filling me up one inch at a time. The moment he entered me, my little boner went from fully hard to semi erect. That feeling was becoming more and more familiar, and it was the greatest sensation I had ever experienced as any little bit of manhood that I had left escaped my body and was taken over by a feminine tingle within me. I was clearly his bitch, and with each thrusting inch of his cock I showed him how much I belonged to him. My stocking covered legs were starting to spread apart as he held my hips and fucked me from behind like a slut.
"Arch your back!" he ordered.
My body accommodated all of his commands as my ass pressed out further to receive his big black cock. My cries and moans were muffled by my pillow as I buried my face while he pushed harder and filled me up deeper inside. Once he was balls deep, my body was twitching, and his balls were slapping against me with every thrust. My tight hole struggled to try to adapt to his large size as the lengths of his huge black cock reached deep inside me where no one or nothing else had ever been. As his cock hammered deep into me harder and harder, my little clit was sliding against the smooth sheets of my bed while my panties were stretched out between my knees and pressed against my stockings.
"Take it you white little faggot slut!" he commanded. "You're such a dirty little whore"
His cock was throbbing as he dominated my sissy pussy, and his words were getting me closer to orgasm. I couldn't deny any of the names he was calling me as I surrendered myself to his big black cock. He owned me, and tight little hole was talking back to him as he felt it loosen up to accommodate his size. I was a total sissy slut for his cock, and I was all his like he had pointed out that morning. His hands slid down my thighs and over my stockings as he pushed his cock closer to my womb. My moans and whimpers were getting louder while he destroyed my hole. I felt his cock getting as hard as a rock like it always did right as he would climax.
"Fuuuuuuuuuck" he moaned as he started letting it go.
My tight hole clenched even tighter as it brought me closer to my sissy orgasm. I felt my load squirt out between the sheets and my tummy, while his cum continuously flooded my tightening ass. My pussy was clenching around his massive throbbing black cock while he pumped his seed further inside me. I kept backing my hips up against him, milking each spurt and trying to accept every drop of cum his big black cock might have to give me. He started to slow down, and the extra lubrication from his load had loosened up my hole quite a bit. Once he pulled his cock out, my boy pussy was gaping and his cream was dripping out and running down around my balls. I kept my back arched trying to keep as much of it inside me as possible.
That night I didn't even bother getting up to clean myself. Once he was finished, he whispered "goodnight" into my ear while my whimpers softened and I began to doze off. I just laid there as my ruined pussy tried to adjust to the man to whom it belonged. I didn't even try to move. I didn't need to. I was completely his; it was total submission...
TO BE CONTINUED!
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